“Now, this should be the photo for our Christmas card this year,” Blayne said as he looked at his naked body in the bathroom mirror as Ethan leaned to the side.
“Well, if anyone got a glimpse of that thing,” Ethan said as he raked his eyes in the mirror down to Blayne’s dick, “they’d know what you bring to this relationship.”
“I am more than my dick, I’ll have you know,” Blayne mock complained as he spun around in Ethan’s arms.
“True, you’re a big-ass dick…and it’s all mine.” Blayne was taken aback when Ethan fell to his knees and took all of him into his mouth. Blayne leaned back against the sink, the cool marble feeling chilly against his ass. He looked straight into Ethan’s eyes as he started trying to take more and more of Blayne down his throat. Blayne’s dick was big and challenging for even the most talented cocksuckers. Still, he appreciated the sheer amount of will and effort Ethan made as he tried to relax his throat and take more of Blayne.
Blayne leaned over and pulled on Ethan’s chin, bringing their mouths together. He then repositioned Ethan so his legs were fully on the memory foam bathmat in front of the sink. This served two purposes. It took some of the pressure off Ethan’s knees. Blayne knew from experience that having your knees on that tiled floor was not fun. It also meant Blayne could watch himself in the mirror as he entered Ethan. He reached his hand farthest from the mirror and gently placed it on the back of Ethan’s head as he lifted the other hand over his head, grabbing the back of his neck with his hand. This way, the entire side of his body was opened up to the mirror, and he could watch as Ethan took his dick as far as he could and fisted the rest of him. Blayne let his eyes slip between staring at himself in the mirror and looking down at Ethan, who was not stroking himself as he sucked on him.
“Fuck, I’m getting close,” Blayne said and tried to pull back from Ethan. Ethan wrapped his arms around tighter and wasn’t about to let go. Blayne took the hint and sped up the face fucking of Ethan until Blayne exploded down his throat. He pumped out squirt over squirt and audibly heard Ethan as he swallowed it all. When the last spasm erupted from him, his whole body shuddered. “Whoa, I didn’t even realize I needed that,” Blayne said as he reached down and helped Ethan up, then kissed him.
“Hmm…” Ethan said. “The mix tastes of toothpaste and cum.” Blayne shook his head and laughed. “Now I need to brush my teeth and gargle with mouthwash.”
While Blayne got the shower ready, Ethan brushed his teeth.
Ethan
The impromptu blowjob hadn’t been planned, but it had been amazing. Feeling Blayne erupt down his throat after everything today just felt right. Ethan finished brushing his teeth and gargled with mouthwash. Blayne was already in the shower. At some point, Blayne had finally gotten out of his tube socks. They were folded in half and sitting on top of the toilet.
Ethan walked over to the shower and slid inside behind Blayne. When Ethan entered, Blayne was rinsing the shampoo out of his hair, so he didn’t open his eyes. The sight of Blayne’s long body under the flow of the stream of hot water caused Ethan to stiffen. He should have finished jerking off while blowing Blayne, but he didn’t want to get cum on the bath rug.Does cum even come out of memory foam?Blayne finally finished rinsing his hair and said, “Someone’s happy to see me.”
“You know him,” Ethan said. “He has a mind of his own.”
Blayne reached out and pulled Ethan into the streaming water. Blayne lowered his mouth to Ethan’s. They let their lips touch, then they slipped their tongues in and out of each other’s mouths, exchanging their fresh minty breaths. Blayne started showering Ethan with kisses. Ethan let his head dip back out of the water as Blayne kissed the side of his neck. Blayne lowered himself to Ethan’s nipples and started nibbling on them gently. Ethan looked down and noticed Blayne was already getting hard again, so Ethan reached out and started stroking Blayne’s cock with his hand.
“I want to feel you in me,” Blayne whispered into his ear. Blayne spun around in the shower, and leaned against the front wall, just underneath the shower head, showing Ethan where he wanted to be entered.
Ethan didn’t need to be told twice. The couple had regularly enjoyed shower sex, so they had the routine down. Blayne handed the bottle of silicone-based lube they kept in the shower caddy next to the shampoo, conditioner and body wash. Ethan put some lube on his hand and pumped it over his dick before taking some of that lube and smearing it down Blayne’s crack. To help, Ethan took one of his fingers and worked it into Blayne’s hole. He wrapped his other arm around Blayne’s midsection. Blayne let out a sharp breath as Ethan’s knuckle entered—one knuckle, then two, one finger, then two. All the while, he showered Blayne’s back with tiny kisses.
“I need you…” Blayne whispered.
Ethan angled his cock and slowly inserted himself into Blayne. He didn’t push forward, he let Blayne back himself onto Ethan. A moan escaped Ethan’s mouth when Blayne’s firm ass hit his pelvis. He left his dick to sit inside Blayne for a second as he adjusted to him. Ethan then slowly withdrew his dick about three-fourths of the way before sliding himself back into Blayne. Blayne groaned his encouragement, so Ethan picked up speed. Soon, Ethan’s speed of entering and exiting Blayne’s ass was matched by Blayne’s speed on his own cock as he jerked himself off. Ethan was going to have none of that. “Let me,” he whispered as he exchanged Blayne’s hand for his own. Blayne leaned his now-free arm against the wall and let his head rest there as Ethan edged closer to climax.
Ethan heard a short whimper from Blayne seconds before he ejaculated, coating the wall of the shower with his cum. Blayne’s cum mixed with the shower water, swirled around their feet and went down the drain. “I love you,” Ethan whispered as he erupted inside Blayne. Blayne moaned. Ethan felt his cum mix with the lubrication inside Blayne as Ethan’s cock spasmed with each new release. When he was finally spent, he pulled out slowly then they finished showering.
They were toweled off, lounging around in house clothes and exited the bedroom with guilty looks as they headed into the living room.
* * * *
Blayne
Kira sat on the couch eating Chinese. “I stopped waiting,” she said as she eyed them. She picked up the remote and muted the television. “Dear God, you look like puppy dogs expecting to get scolded. You fucked in the shower. No biggie.”
Ethan looked at her, “How’d you—?”
“Please, half the apartment building heard that brief bout of lovemaking. I was half expecting the police to show up because of a noise complaint.”
“We werenotthat loud,” Blayne said. Then he thought about it. “Were we?”
Kira chuckled. “No. And honestly, until I saw the looks on your faces, I wasn’t even sure if that’s what you two were doing. I know one thing, though. You werenotconserving water.”
Blayne shook his head. “Bitch!”
“Are you just now realizing that?” Kira responded, shoveling some lo mein into her mouth.
“I’m starved,” Ethan said.
“It’s in the oven waiting for you,” Kira said, gesturing toward the kitchen with her now-empty fork. “Hope you two worked up an appetite. I may have ordered enough to feed an army. The way things have been going around this apartment lately, I didn’t know how many people to expect.”
